In the land of litigationThe courts are like game showsTake what's behind the curtainThe jury criesI'm not going to be the jackpotAt the end of your perjured rainbowNot if local justice has even one good eye

Oh it's not like I was blindI sawBut I took no actionAs you began to climbGreen clawedDissatisfactionIt wasn't hard to guessThat the end would be a messYou want too muchYou want too badlyYou want everything for nothing

In the land of mass frustrationThe judges are sleepingCounting wooly little lawyersAnd grinding their teethOutside my sleepless windowThe Hollywood sirens are shriekingWhile down some searchlit alley runsSome lost belief